The picture is moving, but the woman in the picture is a still life, but it is this still life that suddenly produces a strange invisible force that distorts the air, sound, light and shadow, and even the human spirit.

In an instant, except for Su Luo and Yue Xiaohan, all the people who came with Su Luo stopped in an instant. This pause is not due to the stiffness of the body, but at this moment, their spirit is sluggish, and they cannot give any instructions to the body.

This pause lasts only a little bit of breath.

But for a practitioner, one breath is enough time to kill.

Thankfully, not everyone has been affected by this.

Because Yue Xiaohan was already a master of the early regent, his spiritual power came from the divine soul, and the divine soul was powerful and difficult to be influenced.

And although Su Luo does not have a powerful divine soul like Yue Xiaohan, and even a divine soul has not yet been achieved, although this mysterious picture is mysterious and powerful, it has to exert influence on a full forty-one cultivators at the same time, and Su Luo is able to resist it with his innate tenacity.

Moreover, this knife can be slashed indiscriminately.

Su Luo's knife slashed at the picture at a very short distance, but there was still a red thunder that was visible to the naked eye and clearly recognizable, and it fell fiercely on the picture, and landed on the woman in the painting with a very charming appearance.

It is a picture, even a steel city gate, under Su Luo's knife, it should be smashed to pieces, but it is such a picture, but it is such a picture, but in a very impactful situation, it floats in the air, and it is extremely powerful to resist Su Luo's knife.

The woman in Tsing Yi in the painting actually moved from stillness to the moment in front of her at the blade!

Yes, she moved.

In the painting, she is extremely beautiful, reclining her body, exuding a coquettish and graceful bearing, and at this moment she raises a hand.

This is a white and greasy arm, the azure blue cloud sleeves slipped down, revealing a longer snow mark, and then five slender and suffocatingly beautiful fingers grabbed the blade that Su Luo slashed at it!

From this picture, grab a hand!

True, powerful, and clearly visible, a woman's extremely beautiful hand grasped the red blade that could destroy the city and kill people.

Such a picture could obviously produce an incomparably astonishing shocking power, so much so that although the Heavenly and Sun Daoist disciples who followed Su Luo and Yue Xiaohan had recovered from the previous short-term mental stagnation of less than a breath, they once again fell into a mental and mental pause brought about by the shock.

The red thunder born from the knife slashed dissipated like a spark being extinguished between the five snowy fingers, and the remaining faint bits of light were finally all gone, leaving only this hand, grasping the knife.

The day was unharmed.

The blade of the early day had cut through the index finger and thumb of this beautiful jade hand ruthlessly, slicing open the skin and muscles, and forcibly pressed in, causing deep wounds.

Su Luo heard a sigh behind him.

Because this hand is so perfect that even enemies will naturally have feelings of pity and loss, and they cannot suppress it.

The wound was bloodless, and there was not even any sign of the flesh tearing.

Because it's certainly not really the palm of a person's hand.

Su Luo stepped forward strongly, so the strength of the beginning of the day became even stronger, and as he continued to cut in, he finally cut a thumb completely.

The broken thumb did not fall, and it had dissipated at the moment of breaking and detaching, turning into a faint wisp of green qi and dissipating.

Su Luo could hear another sigh coming from behind him.

This is not a real palm, so of course it is even more regrettable and disappointing.

"Uncle Shi, there is a master who has practiced spells in this picture, this picture should be a high-grade magic weapon!" Yue Xiaohan suddenly shouted, the sword in his hand had been swept away, and it was wiped towards the neck of the woman in the picture.

If the sword edge passes, it is a bloody scene of a beautiful woman's head in a different place.

But the woman in the picture suddenly smiled, and her smile was extremely bright and bright, and the look in her eyes was clearly discerning, a kind of playful and playful laughter.

It's as if all these dangers from the sword are just trivial things.

So she opened her mouth lightly and blew on it.

With a single breath, Yue Xiaohan's sword shattered.

......

Yue Xiaohan's sword was not a magic weapon, neither engraved with a prohibition nor smeared with medicinal liquid, but a long sword with a good texture obtained from the Moro army when he was in the dark city.

But it's not that hard to sharpen iron like clay.

However, it was blown to pieces in one go!

Even Su Luo and Yue Xiaohan couldn't help but be shocked by this scene, their spirits were so intimidating that Su Luo even moved sluggishly, and he didn't continue to slash at the beginning of the day.

Their movements paused, but the movements of the woman in the painting did not stop, but suddenly changed more violently - in the painting, she was reclining, but now she suddenly stood up, standing in the white background of the painting, without any ink, and her eyes that were originally lazy and open suddenly shone brightly!

It's a real light!

Wonderful, glorious.

This essence light penetrated the painting, just like the substance, bearing the brunt, stabbing at the bottom of Su Luo and Yue Xiaohan's eyes, and at the same time, there were even more wisps scattered, sweeping towards Su Luo and Su Rong and the others behind Yue Xiaohan, and hitting their eyes.

Su Luo's body shook suddenly.

This essence light penetrated his eyes, and it pierced the depths of his brain, and found the place of his spirit, these invisible rays of essence light were entangled, and suddenly changed, straight like a net, wrapped in his spirit!

"Swallow spiritual power, what kind of left-hand evil method is this......" Su Luo was shocked in his heart.

He had already heard Yue Xiaohan exclaim: "Left Dao Secret Technique!"

Su Luo hurriedly took a step back and shouted: "Everyone close their eyes, don't open their eyes!"

This Dharma diagram is extremely powerful, and it has been refined into a Left Path Secret Technique by a certain cultivator who has cultivated extremely deeply, and this technique can actually swallow the spiritual power of the cultivator.

Even if the spiritual power is swallowed by others, the more it is lost, the greater the natural damage, and it is not only the loss of cultivation, but also the harm to the soul of the natal soul, which can be described as a huge disaster.

The spell cast by the woman in this picture is really a secret technique of the left path, and the evil sect is vicious.

After being reminded by Su Luo, when he boarded, everyone behind him closed their eyes and did not dare to open them.

"At this time, the killing will go out!"

The picture is in front, and the people in the room behind the picture know that the secret technique of swallowing sperm performed in the picture is extremely terrifying, and Su Luo and the others' first reaction must be to close their eyes and retreat, and they know that a great opportunity has come, and someone immediately ordered to kill the general.

It's not just about fleeing, it's about killing!

Five extremely sharp sword blades stabbed out from behind the picture and killed, and the first ones to stab were Su Luo and Yue Xiaohan.

"Kill!"

Su Luo sneered and gave an order.

Except for himself, he only gave orders to Yue Xiaohan.

Because, at this time, only he and Yue Xiaohan were still open, could see, and did not panic.

Su Luo slashed in front of him, and with just one sweep, there was a sound of a sword shattering, and his blade slammed away, and with a pop, a big head flew up, and his blood surged.

"It's not good! Fatu is useless to this person, he can't swallow his spirit and control his actions......"